"See Dao Ancestor."
Everyone in the Demon Court saluted together. Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not salute, they also stopped moving. Although the witch clan only respects Pangu, they will still give some face to the saint.
"Stop it!"
"The war between the two Lich clans has turned the land of billions of miles into nothingness. I don't know how many innocent creatures have been implicated."
"All living beings suffer, stars fall, heaven and earth are out of alignment, and the sun and moon are out of order. If the war continues, the entire prehistoric world will be destroyed."
Daozu slowly opened his mouth and said, although he was full of compassion for all living beings, there was no expression on his face, but there was the passing of the sun and the moon in his plain eyes, and the time was up and down, as if he had passed through eternity, and there was nothing that could make his eyes arouse. A ripple.
After the third lecture in Zixiao Palace, Taoist ancestor Hongjun conformed to the way of heaven, and he could not predict the disaster. Is the person in front of me Hongjun or the way of heaven?
Di Jun and Tai Yi couldn't make up their minds. They didn't know whether the person in front of them was Taoist or Tiandao, so they remained silent.
But Xihe couldn't help it anymore: "Houyi killed nine of my children. The Wu clan and I are inseparable. Even if the ancient world is destroyed, what does it have to do with me? I will let the Wu clan be buried with them today."
Mother and child were connected by blood. Xihe could already feel that nine of his ten children had died, and the remaining one was missing. She already hated Hou Yi to the bone, and there was no room for change.
As long as Hou Yi didn't die, she would have trouble sleeping.
"Hmph, you demon clan are so shameless."
"Obviously it was your son who massacred more than a dozen tribes of our Wu clan, and even killed Kuafu, the great witch of our Wu clan. Yet he dared to complain first. On the same day on the tenth day, countless innocent creatures died in the sun. Under fire.”
"Those ten sons of yours deserve to be damned. They deserve no punishment, and yet you are still speaking out here without any shame."
"Xi and you bitches are simply being unreasonable. I, Zhu Rong, have never seen such a shameless person!"
"I bother!"
As soon as Xi He opened his mouth, the grumpy Zhu Rong could no longer hold back and scolded him, making no secret of his disgust towards the demon clan. For Xi He, who had just lost his child, it was like punishing him with every word. Words from the heart.
Seeing that Xi He was about to take action, Di Jun endured the pain of losing his son and held Xi He down.
"You can stop the troops, but the Wu clan must hand over Hou Yi."
"Hou Yi killed me, the demon prince, and must pay for it with blood."
Seeing that Hongjun Daozu was at peace with him, Emperor Jun did not dare to make a mistake. Moreover, the Wu clan's formation was stronger than the last time. The chance of victory was not high now. Even if it was a victory, it would be a miserable victory. Therefore, he retreated and took the next best thing. He agreed to stop the troops, but asked The Wu tribe handed over Hou Yi.
It was impossible for the Wu Clan to agree. The Wu Clan had never been afraid of anyone in the battle of heaven and earth. How could they hand over their brother just because of Di Jun's few words.
"Fart your grandma!"
"Hou Yi is the great witch of our witch clan. Not to mention that he killed those miscellaneous feathered birds to avenge Kuafu and eliminate evil in the wilderness. Even if he wasn't, it would not be your emperor's turn to deal with them."
As the leader of the ancestral witches, Di Jiang has always been calm and would not quarrel with the demon clan, but Zhu Rong didn't care so much and started to curse when he opened his mouth. I have to say that although Zhu Rong was rough and reckless, he was very aggressive when he cursed people. Not a single sentence is repeated.
Xihe Qiji, as the person in the main formation of Taiyin Star, naturally has the right to mobilize the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation, and hundreds of millions of starlights blasted through it in the blink of an eye.
When the Twelve Ancestral Witches saw the other party making a move, they couldn't help but watch. They controlled Pangu's true form, raised the evil spirit axe, and slashed towards the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation. Even if Dao Ancestor was in the middle, he didn't care.
But now that Dao Ancestor has appeared, he will naturally not let the two Lich clans continue to do whatever they want.
Daozu's thin body seemed to contain endless power. He was extremely tall and insignificant, and he was extremely divine and holy. He just pointed his two fingers towards the two formations and easily blocked the attacks of the two formations.
Seeing that the two Lich clans couldn't listen to his advice, Daozu took action again. In his palm, it seemed that there were all the heavens and all the worlds, all things were born and died, and the laws were flowing. With just one blow, Pangu's true body was blown away, and even the evil energy that had gathered came from it. Also dissipated.
Then he turned around and pointed at the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation. With just a slight wave, he was able to isolate the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation from controlling the stars. Then he raised his hand and pressed it, and hundreds of millions of monsters felt like there was a vast world pressing down on them. on them.
Immediately, demon clan with low cultivation level fell like rain, but there were no casualties.
At this moment, the only ones who could still stand in the sky were the quasi-saints of the two Lich clans. However, seeing that Dao Ancestor easily broke through the two formations they were proud of, they no longer dared to act rashly. The figure is extremely fearful.
Neither the Twelve Ancestral Witches nor the Emperor Jun dared to move rashly. Even Donghuang Taiyi, who was used to being domineering, looked at Taoist Hongjun respectfully.
"From now on, there will be no war between the demon-controlled heaven and the witch-controlled earth for a hundred thousand years."
The mighty voice spread throughout the prehistoric world and echoed in the ears of all living beings. This is the will of the saint and the will of heaven.
Even if they were unwilling in their hearts, the two Lich clans responded with their mouths: "I will obey the Taoist ancestor's decree."
Taiyi recalled Chaos Bell and led his people to leave, and Di Jiang and others also left one after another.
As the two Lich clans dispersed, the figure of Taoist Hongjun also slowly disappeared into the sky.
Kunlun Mountains.
Sanqing looked at the slowly disappearing figure and couldn't help but feel a feeling of looking up.
"I don't know when I can reach the level of a teacher."
Saint Taiqing has always been inactive, and basically nothing can make his mood fluctuate. However, seeing Daozu Hongjun destroying two Lich formations with just a wave of his hand, he couldn't help but yearn for Daozu's realm.
However, the three brothers took a shortcut to becoming saints at that time and relied on the power of merit. Retreating in peacetime can only strengthen their understanding of the Tao. If they want to improve their cultivation level, they must obtain more merit and luck, otherwise they will not be able to make any progress at all.
Yuanshi and Tongtian also yearned for it. I wonder if they regretted that they chose to merge with Hongmeng Purple Qi to become a saint before all three corpses were killed.
As the Dao Ancestor stopped fighting, the two Lich clans stopped fighting, and the ancient world fell into a long-lost peace.
Xuanchen himself had returned to the Houtu tribe at this moment, while the incarnation of Xuanyuan quietly returned to the battlefield after the war and collected all the remaining souls of the fallen demon clan.
"Senior brother, you are finally back, but I am so anxious."
"Where have you been?"
When Zhao Gongming saw Xuan Chen coming back, his heart was relieved. Xuan Chen had told him before that he wanted to seek a fortune by borrowing the flag from the ceiling. Xuan Chen was very anxious at that time, so he didn't ask any questions. Then he saw the Lich War break out, turning billions of miles of void into dust. He was really worried that his senior brother would be killed by the aftermath.
"Don't worry, your senior brother, I never do anything I'm not sure about."
"I just went to get a piece of good fortune. Look, I've come back well."
"By the way, I'll return the flag from Heaven to you."
Xuan Chen felt a little warm when he saw Zhao Gongming's worried look. This junior brother still cared about him very much!
Zhao Gongming reached out to take the Heavenly Flower Wonderful Falling Flag, put it away, and asked curiously: "Senior Brother, what good fortune are you going to get?"
Seeing Zhao Gongming's curious look, Xuanchen wanted to tease him.
"Junior brother, the cause and effect of this fate is a bit big. Do you really want to know?"
"What are you afraid of? What causes and effects are I, Zhao Gongming, afraid of? Even the ancestral witches look at me differently. As long as it doesn't involve a saint, is there anything else I dare not listen to?"
"Are you sure you want to hear it?"
"Sure."
"Are you sure?"
"I'm really sure, senior brother, please stop showing off."
Seeing Xuan Chen hiding it, Zhao Gongming was actually not worried about what a big secret it was. After all, how big a secret could Xuan Chen's golden immortal realm be? He asked just because he was curious. Did he know that there would be a saint? Are you looking for trouble with him?
"Then you first use the wonderful pendant flag to cover up the secret of heaven."
Seeing what Xuan Chen said was so serious, Zhao Gongming felt a little regretful. It couldn't really be a big secret!
But out of curiosity, Zhao Gongming still took out the smallpox wonderful pendant flag to cover up all the secrets of heaven.
In fact, during the calamity, the secrets of heaven are not revealed, and even the saints have difficulty in calculating the secrets of heaven. But if you are not afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of the rare event.
Seeing that Zhao Gongming had covered up the secret, Xuanchen directly took out the bodies of the nine dead little golden crows, and a billowing heat suddenly came. Fortunately, this area was covered by Zhao Gongming, so no one noticed.
Zhao Gongming swallowed his saliva, looked at the corpse on the ground and said with some trembling, "Isn't this the son of Demon Emperor Jun?"
Xuan Chen nodded and confirmed Zhao Gongming's question. In fact, except for the Golden Crow, there was no other creature in the prehistoric era that had such a strong source of the sun.
Looking at the Golden Crow corpse in front of him, Zhao Gongming regretted a little. He had known better and would not have asked. He thought that Brother Xuanchen was just looking for an ordinary opportunity. He never thought that he would be so bold as to trigger the lich war. The body of Emperor Jun's son was recovered.
If Di Jun knew about it, the Demon Court would not come to visit them. Even if they were disciples of the saint, they would not be able to stay under the saint's nose for the rest of their lives.
No wonder the senior brother wants to cover up the secret himself.
However, this is indeed a great blessing. The bodies of the nine little Golden Crows contain rich source of the sun. If they are refined, their own qualifications can be greatly improved. Maybe they can also understand the Golden Crow's natal magical power, the Golden Crow Transformation Rainbow. Technique.
Afterwards, Xuan Chen immediately put away the bodies of the nine little golden crows again. Looking at the shocked Zhao Gongming, he thought to himself, where is this? If you knew the only bloodline of Demon Emperor Jun, then the last one Little Golden Crow is in your senior brother's gourd. I wonder if his jaw will drop in surprise.
Time passed by in a blink of an eye. Xuan Chen only wanted to improve his cultivation to the peak of Golden Immortal here, but he was not in a hurry to leave.
After another five thousand years of practice, Xuan Chen finally achieved his wish and completely refined the origin of the ray of thunder, and his cultivation reached the peak of the Golden Immortal. At this moment, Xuan Chen was only one step away from the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.
Just as the two were about to return to Kunlun, Xuan Chen heard shocking news.
Quanjiu, the great shaman of the Houtu tribe, fell in love with a girl from a nearby human tribe, named A Li. The two gave birth to a child. The problem was that this child actually had a complete soul, which immediately alarmed even the Houtu ancestral witch.
You must know that the Wu Clan is born without a soul. Even the ancestral Wu soul is incomplete. It is not that the Wu Clan has never merged with other races, but even with races with strong bloodlines such as the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan, it has not been born. soul.
Therefore, Hou Tuzu Wu was immediately alarmed.
However, when Xuan Chen heard the news, he didn't take it seriously at first. After all, he knew that there would be shamans in the human race in later generations.
What shocked him was the name of Quan Jiu and the human girl.
Quan Jiu? Ali?
Jiuli?
That child couldn’t be Chi You!
The names of the first two chapters are wrong, but it does not affect reading.
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